Chapter 224: Escape (5)

"Smack--" The gunfire of Jia Libo and Lao Xing's blocking battle rang out, and a shot shot fired by Jia Libo hit the flashlight of the platoon deputy of the Imperial Allied Army.

The flashlight made a "whoosh" shattering sound, flew out of the platoon deputy's hand, and fell five or six paces away.

The platoon deputy of the Imperial Association Army turned pale with fright, and he clung to the wall, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Turn off all the flashlights, put the crooked machine gun on the rack, and beat him to death." The platoon deputy of the Imperial Association Army shook his hand, shocked and angry.

Two crooked handles and more than 20 rifles of the Imperial Allied Army opened fire at the same time, and the bullets were splashed in the direction of the drain like a torrential rain and in the sound of (sighing). Hot bullets hit the stone wall of the sewage ditch, sparks sparked, and hit the dry soil outside the outlet, kicking up puffs of dust.

What's even more amazing is that a whirling bullet hit the stone wall of the drain, changed direction, and shot into the head of a little devil outside the drain.

The sudden ferocious fire in the sewage ditch surprised the little devil commander at the sewage outlet. He couldn't tell if Mo Xiaosheng was desperate to rush out, or if he had received new assistance. He could only order the troops to intensify the fire attack in the sewage ditch and suppress the opponent.

The little devils outside the water outlet and the Imperial Allied Army intensified their attacks, and a large number of bullets were crocheted into a net of death fire in the sewage ditch. Mo Xiaosheng, who was shrouded in the firepower net, could only cling to the mud, and there was no chance to raise their heads, so they could only quietly wait for the embrace of death.

"Alright, let's go into cover." Feng Han shouted loudly.

Mo Xiaosheng put his head on the mud and twisted his head to look at the bunker. The bunker was dug up, but the stones on both sides of the bunker were filled with numerous craters by bullets, and the number of craters was still growing.

At this time, to venture into the bunker is undoubtedly self-defeating.

"How can I hide in bunker?" Mo Xiaosheng thought quickly.

He suddenly shouted loudly: "Taijun, we are the Imperial Army, please stop shooting." Then he turned his head with difficulty and scolded loudly: "Eight Grid Tooth Road." ”

On both sides of the fierce firefight, no one thought where the voice came from, but only heard the identity of the other party. The commander of the little devil and the platoon deputy of the Imperial Allied Army heard that the other party was their own and hurriedly ordered to stop shooting.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Mo Xiaosheng was not allowed to think about it, so he roared in a low voice: "Crawl into the bunker, be quick." ”

In the shortest possible time, the six people squeezed into the not spacious bunker and experienced the pleasure of slightly relaxing their mood.

"What's next?" Feng Han asked in a low voice, this is also what everyone in the hiding bunker wants to know.

Everyone knows that the bunker can only dodge the bullets of the little devils, but it can't avoid the eyes of the little devils who rush into the sewage ditch to search.

Mo Xiaosheng didn't speak, but slightly stuck his head out of the bunker and observed for a while. Then he whispered to Lao Xing: "How many bullets are left?" ”

"More than fifty rounds." Lao Xing took out the burden of the bullet.

"Divide it, listen to my orders for a while, as long as I say fight, Hongxue and I greet the little devils outside the mouth of the water, and the second uncle and Uncle Xing fight the little devils who are chasing us, and each person can only shoot five bullets, do you understand?"

Several people nodded at the same time.

Mo Xiaosheng looked at everyone solemnly, and suddenly shouted: "Fight." ”

The four box guns fired at the enemy in two directions at the same time, and the little devil who had stopped shooting at the sewage ditch, and the commander of the Imperial Allied Army who was chasing Mo Xiaosheng and them in the sewage ditch, were shocked and angry. At the same time, they ordered an attack, and the whistling bullets filled the entire sewage ditch, drawing sparks and forming a brilliant web of death.

The sound of a fierce exchange of fire attracted the attention of Deng Houfang, who was a kilometer away and following behind the Kwantung Army out of the city. Deng Houfang judged that this battle was very likely to be related to Mo Xiaosheng, and quickly led the soldiers of the martial arts team to rush to the outlet of the sewage ditch.

After the armed forces rushed to the vicinity of the outlet of the sewage ditch, Deng Houfang noticed. There were six or seven men, with short guns of one color, shooting at the Japanese troops outside the water outlet.

The Japanese troops at the exit were divided into two teams, one team and these six or seven men fired at each other. The other group of Japanese troops, with light and heavy firepower, desperately attacked the sewage ditch.

Deng Houfang came to the outlet of the sewage ditch from the other direction, and he couldn't see who was shooting at the Japanese army. But as long as they shoot at the Japanese army, it means that they will not be traitors, but must be anti-Japanese people. The people they rescued, even if not Mo Xiaosheng, were a group of anti-Japanese patriots.

"Do you want to poke the little devil behind his ass?" Qi Baifeng inserted the short gun into his waist and took over the Taisho 11 light machine gun (commonly known as the "crooked handle" light machine gun) of the soldiers next to him.

"Stab him? Lao Tzu served a pot of dog days. Deng Houfang opened the safety of the MP40*, turned back to the warrior behind him, and shouted: "Check the equipment and prepare for battle." ”

He Liqing found a suitable position, set up the ZB-26 Czech light machine gun, rolled up his sleeves, rubbed his hands, and showed an excited and hideous smile on his face: "But I haven't cleaned up the little devils for a while, this time I need to relieve the itch." ”

"Hit!" Deng Houfang roared violently, the MP40* in his hand spewing blue flames, roaring happily.

Qi Baifeng didn't look for cover, he stood on the high ground, holding the Taisho Type 11 light machine gun, and strafing the little devil's position.

He Liqing lay on the ground, not to be outdone, ZB-26 Czech light machine gun, "Da Da Da-Da Da-" chirped briskly.

More than 40 soldiers of the martial arts team, under the order of Deng Houfang, fired with long guns and short cannons, and there were bursts of screams from the little devils' position, and more than a dozen little devils were shot and killed.

Xue Wu lay quietly behind the bunker, holding the Type 38 rifle tightly with both hands, his eyes passed through the gap in the ruler, crossed the crosshairs, and looked for the little devil field commander.

"I've finally found you." Xue Wu calmly connected the notch, the crosshair, and the head of the little devil field commander on the mark, and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bah--" A gunshot rang out, hiding behind the ridge, holding a command knife, the little devil field commander who only showed half of his head, the top of his head bloomed, and * flew away. The command knife in his hand fell to the ground smoothly, his head drooped, and he died.

There is no suspense in this battle, there are more than 40 people in the martial arts team, and there are only two squads of the little devils, more than 20 people, and a few were eliminated by another armed force before, and now they have a sneak attack to kill eight or nine people, and now there are seven or eight people left, and the ratio of the number of the martial arts team is four to one, and the field commander was also killed, and the remaining group of dragons without a leader should be said to eliminate them with three fingers pinching snails, nine out of ten, effortlessly.

But in the Japanese position, I don't know which neurotic little devil suddenly shouted: "Long live the emperor, the time has come to be loyal to the emperor." ”

It was this neurotic little devil who screamed, and the other little devils were enchanted, screaming "whoa", suddenly jumped out of the bunker, held a bayonet, and rushed to the position of the martial arts team.

He Liqing stopped shooting, snatched the 38-style rifle of the soldier next to him, and loaded the bayonet: "Lao Tzu plays with them." ”

Deng Houfang glared at He Liqing: "You are also a samurai of His Majesty the Little Devil Emperor?" ”

He changed to a *, stood up, faced the little devils who pounced, pulled the trigger mercilessly, and named the little devils who pounced on him one by one.

"That's a bit unauthentic, isn't it?" Qi Baifeng pushed the ZB-26 Czech light machine gun to the soldiers beside him, pulled out the pistol on his waist, and chased after Deng Houfang with a smile.

The Imperial Army in the sewage ditch is still frantically attacking the drain*. Deng Houfang hid next to the outlet of the sewage ditch and shouted: "Is it a child?" I'm Deng Houfang, the little devil who surrounded me has been eliminated, stop shooting, come out. ”

"Mother, it's the martial arts team of the Anti-Japanese Federation, sir, withdraw it." A soldier of the Imperial Concordant Army looked timid.

"The fucking Japanese have all been killed by the Anti-Union Armed Forces Workers' Team, why don't you stay here and wait for death?" The platoon deputy shouted in a low voice: "Withdraw." ”

Under the leadership of the platoon deputy, the Imperial Allied Army fled in a whirlwind. They are not devil soldiers, and they will not rush forward knowing that they are dying.

"Is it the captain?" Feng Han was pleasantly surprised.

When Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han heard the brisk shooting sound of the MP-40*, they already knew that Deng Houfang and the soldiers of the Wugong team had come to the rescue, but they didn't expect that the battle would end so soon.

"It's me, I'm Deng Houfang." Shooting stopped in the sewage ditch, and Deng Houfang walked directly in front of the sewage ditch outlet.

"Let's go, let us be the men of the Warriors." Mo Xiaosheng smiled calmly.

Erhan, who was reborn after the catastrophe, suddenly sat down softly, and cried with snot and tears: "Mother, my son is not dead, and he can still do filial piety under your knees." ”

"Cowardly, like a gentleman?" Ouyang Hongxue smiled with tears, leaning on Mo Xiaosheng, she also felt weak and had no strength.

"Grandma's, nine deaths, nine deaths." Lao Xing shook his head and laughed at the same time, but his laughter was more ugly than crying.

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will be blessed." Jia Libo hugged Lao Xing and smiled: "It seems that our two brothers can live for decades." ”

"It's beautiful, you." Lao Xing breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go, this is not a place to stay for a long time." ”

He shook his head regretfully: "I've worked hard to run an inn for decades, and if I don't say it's gone, alas." ”

Jia Libo teased: "The inn was built by me with investment, I don't pity it, what are you sorry for?" I'll open another one for you somewhere else. ”

"You guys?" Qi Baifeng looked at Mo Xiaosheng and them who walked out of the sewage ditch, he was slightly stunned, and suddenly laughed: "Stink, stinky to death, did you fish it out of the thatched house of the land lord?" ”

"Come, let's not die, hug one, celebrate." Feng Han laughed and pounced on Qi Baifeng.

"Fuck off." Qi Baifeng laughed and dodged.

"Don't make a fuss." Deng Houfang covered his nose: "Withdraw first, find a place for them to take a bath, this guy is stinky and can smoke people to death." ”

"Is it Big-Eyed Deng?" One of the first people to break the siege shouted loudly.

Deng Houfang looked at the man and greeted him excitedly: "Second gunner, your kid is not dead yet?" ”

The man laughed: "You're not dead yet, why am I embarrassed to go first?" ”